when life gets me down, i write // highest ranking: #1 in poetry #2 in hot poetry

friday, never hesitate

all he wanted was for her to live. © starboyhes, 2017. lowercase intended. [ RANKED: Short Story #434, Short Story #426 ]

sometimes the scars were there, sometimes they weren't. it all depended on the concealer. {{book 3}}

about the girl that loved colors almost as much as she loved him. book one of the suicide series.

"you are the stars and the sun and the moon and the clouds but you are also the rain and the thunder and the lightning." a story in which a girl writes letters she will never send to a boy she could never love. [book one in the solar series]

"She was insane but aren't all artist like that."

❝When I was a young girl, I imagined I could be anything I wanted to. I could be a princess, with beauty and grace, who would hold out hope of finding her Prince Charming. I could be a warrior, slaying the dragons and proving my bravery and honor. Even in the smallest sense, I could be happy. Yes, in a child's mind, I could've been anything. But all those years ago, I never could have fathomed that I would be a victim.❞ in which innocence is lost and love is found. © louminosity 2015 COMPLETED: August 31, 2015. cover by: @scxlpture

Words are the dim shadows of the forgotten ones, the ones left behind - they are the smiles of the saddened, and the frowns of the kind.